Chapter 63: "Grandpa...",

Abroad.

Jason walked into the company...People from the company started to gossip.

"Isn't he too handsome...my god.", One of the people from the crowd spoke.

"Yup...after Mr.Anan, Mr.Karan...he...Jason Ray is the next most eligible bachelor.", Other Employee spoke.

"Mr.Anan and Mr.Karan recently revealed their faces...but he is already well known.", The employee said.

"He is the only heir to "Nobel"...he is also a dream crush for people.", Another one spoke.

"No matter what...Mr.Anan made MEDIA SCORE a top multinational group and Mr.Karan became a top designer and a businessman making headlines in fashion week...and here our Chairman's Grandson...Jason Ray, the Nobel's next Chairman...just imagine how much luck the wives of these got...", Another female employee spoke.

Nobel is a multinational company that always competed with MEDIA SCORE. After MEDIA SCORE...Nobel is the 2nd top Multinational company in Asia.

Jason entered the Elevator and entered the top floor.

"Grandpa why did you ask me to come to headquarters all of a sudden...I was still busy dealing with the issue that happened in Japan.", Jason spoke as he saw the Old man on the chair.

"Jason...I quite don't understand your actions these days.", The man's voice resounded in the silent office.

"Grandpa...you can just ask me what you want to ask...don't beat around the bush.", Jason spoke.

"Did you know that Vastav girl is still alive...?", He asked as he stood up from his seat and walked towards the sofa that Jason was now seated on.

"I know...and I kept a secret from you...It was me who asked that man to not kill Anvi...", Jason silently spoke.

"How dare you...? Am I looking easy now that I am becoming old...?", The old man shouted in a cold voice.

"Grandpa...", He said as he pulled out a phone if his pocket and placed it in front of the table.

"What's this...?", The man was a bit unsure as he asked.

"Grandpa did you know Anvi's grandpa gave her the chip...?", Jason asked.

"What...?", Shocked appeared on his face.

"...And at the age of 10, she inserted a code as password and saved all that information in this phone...Not even a world expert could decode this...because the only way to access this...is that password. Except that...if any action will make the phone burst...she cleverly left us with no way out. I found it after she left...then her traces disappeared. Do you really think we should kill a genius like this...and do you really want your lifetime's wait to this information...disappear just like that...?", Jason question.

"What are you implying...?", Old Man fell in deep thought.

"I'll marry her...Vastav's, that Family, The thing you wanted...everything will belong to you...", Jason spoke.

" Why didn't I think of this option...No wonder you are my grandchild...find her and marry her no matter what method you use...Make her yours, After she gets her memories we'll know the code...Then the world will be ours.", The Old Man wickedly smiled.

"I still have some things to deal with...next I'll find her.", Jason said.

"Do you think Vastav's and Mishra's are searching for her then...?", He asked.

"No one knows that she's alive...and Mishra's long forgot about her...Anan doesn't even know her, Anvi only had one-sided love on him and that ended before she could tell him.", Jason said.

"Remember not only Vastav's...I want Mishra's destruction too.", The Old Man spoke with vengeful eyes.

"I know...", He said as he walked out of the room.

The Old man saw the phone in front of him and smiled like a mad man.

"Anvi...once you become my Granddaughter-in-law...the Vastav's and your Grandpa will have to fell on my knees too...I should have thought this method long ago....but still, it's ok...you'll eventually have to surrender.", The Old man smiled.

Meanwhile.

Aditi entered the museum...her hands were shivering as they were tightly held by Anan. She loved that he's with her.

"Let's go.", He pulled the door as they walked in.

Varun's and Bhargav's masterpieces are hanged in there...she started to admire each and every piece as she walked.

"Anvi...?", A sound came as her foot stopped. She turned to see Meera and Bhargav standing there. She sighed a relief.

"I asked them to come.", Anan said as he stared at her.

"Maa...Dad.", She laughed and wished them.

"Glad that you are here...let's go in.", Bhargav smiled and said.

Meera walked hand in hand with Bhargav...as Aditi held Anan's.

Bhargav led them to the main hall...where the place was completely filled with paintings of her. Her tears started to fall as she saw the series of paintings hanging.

"From the moment you left...every year on your birthday he started to paint you...all these years he's living as he kept you alive in this paintings. He's been stuck in the time when you were still before his eyes.", Bhargav spoke.

Aditi walked towards the main painting...in that painting, she was smiling warmly as she was modeling, memories flowed...it was the time when she modeled for her father. She extended her hand as she touched the piece...A scene flashed her mind.

Anvi: Papa...make me look pretty.", She asked as she was the man with a brush in his hand.

Varun: "Who would dare to be prettier than my princess...Of course, you'll be 2nd prettiest in the world.

Anvi: "Then who's first...?", She asked with a pout.

Henna: "Of course it's me.", Henna spoke as she walked towards them with Karan beside her.

Anvi: "oh...it's ok as long as Anan thinks I'm prettiest.", She said as she smiled like a silly person.

Little Karan couldn't help but feel a headache, his father also felt a bit better.

Varun: "Do you like me more or Anan...?", He questioned in jealousy.

Anvi: "Paint me beautifully...I'll answer.", She said as the family of four smiled heartfully.

She snapped back into reality as Anan's hand fell on her shoulder as he wrapped her in his arms. Soon she saw various pictures and remembered the moments that are deeply buried inside her heart.

The two couples parted their ways and left to their respective houses.

THE VILLAS.

Anan and Aditi entered the house...as the door was locked.

Anan pulled Aditi into his arms as he kissed her gently...he lowered his head as he kissed her neck that made her lose her rationality.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and let him do whatever he wanted...his hands slowly touched her bare skin making her make a silent moan...hearing her voice Anan started to lose his rationality as he tore her skirt turning it into pieces as it fell on the floor...and reaming clothing also made their way onto the floor.

In the next minute, the hall became a battleground as her moans resounded in the hall...after few hours....his breathing was heard as she begged him to stop.

After the deed...Anan carried her upstairs as they took a warm bath...and then she fell asleep in his arms.